Becoming a magician in another world

Mannion Rheinbach and his mother Yolanda left Baron Rheinbach's house and crossed the baronial territory towards the capital.

Fortunately, he found a merchant his father knew, and was taken to the royal capital by the caravan with some doubts.

However, for the father and son who had never left their territory, it was a harsh journey.

The meals were dry meat and fruit and not very tasty to compliment.

The soup that occasionally came out was salty and the bread was hard and not pleasant to eat.

The mother was already weak, lying in the back of the carriage. Although she was weak, she was just tired from the journey, and her mouth was open.

She only expressed her resentment towards her father, her hatred towards Harriet and Harry, and her sigh towards her genius son. She thought she was the heroine of the tragedy, "It shouldn't have turned out like this, it turned out like this."

Mannion was also fed up with that kind of mother, so at least she left during the break, under the shade of the tree.

"Why am I like this... Damn it, this is Samuel and Harry's fault too!"

Leaning his broad back against the tree trunk, Mannion chewed his nails.

Although the meal was unpalatable, the amount of Mannion that he usually ate was not enough, and now he became irritable because of hunger.

"If that's the case, I shouldn't have left the mansion. ... Mother is also very depressed."

Mannion had completely forgotten that his father wanted to kick him out of the mansion, and he missed life in his hometown.

Although I've been under house arrest lately, the delicious food and the comfortable life in bed are great if I ignore my mother's hysterical screams.

If possible, I would like to return to my old life. ——After thinking about that, I shook my head.

"As long as I'm patient now, I can take everything from that guy Samuel. Gulu, gulu, then I'll be the count! Princesses will actually become my women, just imagining it makes me laugh!"

A faint laugh escaped Mannion's lips.

The boy who was brought up in a pampered state and got whatever he wanted at will had no doubt that he would get everything his mother said she would give him.

Moreover, just hearing that I was going to snatch it from that Samuel gave me a feeling of ecstasy.

I never liked Samuel.

He was a one year older, weak-willed, timid child.

His mother died soon, and his brother, who could not use a sword properly, was despised by his father. Manion would take care of his brother whenever he had time.

It would be really nice to take away the title and fiancé from that brother.

I also think that this must be a way of repaying the kindness I have received so far.

Originally, for Samuel's sake, it was not appropriate to be engaged to the princess and the earl's daughter, and it was very arrogant. Compared to his unworthy brother,

As a swordsmanship genius, I am more suitable.

"Gulu, gurgle, gurgle, Although I have been angry recently, it seems that luck has turned for the better for me. No, the world will never let someone like me go! Those who laugh at me can regret it later! After gaining power, I will destroy that Viscount and Harry after they suffer!"

A few days ago, he decided to break off his engagement with his long-time fiancée, Luce, the daughter of Viscount Riddell.

Originally, every time we met, she was an annoying woman who didn't even bother to hide her uncomfortable face, but because I enjoyed watching her, I held back.

However, it was impossible for the Viscount Riddell family not to be angry when they unilaterally announced the cancellation of the engagement to Mannion.

How much I care about you during this time.

I wanted to have a man-woman relationship, but for the sake of the Viscount family who wanted a healthy relationship, I held back and ended up like this.

Even more annoying is that his father nominated Harry as his successor.

In the end, it seemed that he was rejected by Viscount Riddill, but he laughed when he knew about it.

"Gulu, gurulu, I don't care what happens to a pretentious woman who can't even hold my hand. If I can marry the princess, I will abandon the woman of the Viscount's family!"

In Manion, she didn't even know her face, and the decision was to marry a princess she had never spoken to. If she married the princess, she would definitely become a member of the royal family.

In that case, the father of the country baron, the child Harry, and the viscount can all be destroyed according to Manion's orders.

—I sincerely believe it. —I am sorry to bother you in your happy delusion. I am sorry, but you are Samuel? You can’t take everything away from Chat.”

"Yeah, who is it!?"

The voice came from Mannion who was immersed in joy and fantasizing.

Mannion looked around in surprise. But there was no one.

“Where! Where are you!”

Seeking the owner of the unseen voice, half-panicked Mannion burst into tears, when a figure emerged from the shadow of the tree.

"What, what are you!"

A man in his twenties appeared.

An exotic young man in a red turban and poor white clothes.

Manion was about to run away because of the sudden shouting, and the young man showed a gentle smile that seemed to be relieved.

"I am a humble businessman. I heard Mr. Mannion's voice and I want to give you some advice from an old woman's mentality. Hmm."